Marlon Wayans barber fades
u only roll with imaginery chicks, any hoe u wifin is lame
when it comes to his 'gf' only way rofl copped er is by typin his name
horrible name which means it's a fact u grab baby dicks
if dasani indication of your talent then ur probably as wack as that alias
ur done homie, i'm bout to pull the grip n evict ya
goin against me ur cooked. corpse chillin at the strip club with strikta
fuck a badge, that long arm is just dead weight
straight up maul cop when he rolls up like paul blart on his segway
talm bout ur like 100-0. fuckin can all that text blam
dude ur record's so fake it's makin a run for gamble's with def jam
i'm the type to throw punches to deck this liar
leave cop punch drunk by so many blows he fails his own breathalyzer
ur not #1 and u have no standouts unless dyin words are 'in'
u ain't never had an ohhh line man. if u did u'd be lyin worse than him
no one takes him anywhere cuz he fuckin sucks nuts
people hit him up and bring the roflz about as much as muff does
ROFLCOPTER
ROFLCOPT'ing, you stared into this text of a circle.
Your raps could be compared to those of Steve Urkel.
Your brain can not handle the Wayans' Faded away way.
I pay shit to those brothers to fuck your girl, all night and day.
And, you sit and ponder as to why the fuck you don't get laid… I gotta say:
she's too busy, getting that ass paid. Barber done fucked up Marlon's fade,
once 'Fire Marshall Bill' walked in' and said: "Let Me Tell Ya Somethin!'"…
Entire TV casted crews strolling' in' and start stompin' your stance
as Bill quickly extinguished your pathetically lyrical abeyance.
No bother 'In Living', brother; your raps contain absolutely no 'Color'.
You so scary, just stay in bed; your words couldn't be duller.
'Fly Girls' booty hump you while 'DJ' spins -- you knew 'White Chicks' had dicks.
'Antoine Merriweather' done won your heart, son… but he "hated it".
You drink out of a jar filled with yellow, sipping a ton… flip your script.
I swear 'Anton Jackson' is always confused with this foo.
And, the 'Brothers Brothers' holler at'chya: "Fuck You".
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